Waiting, all I have been doing is waiting
Waiting for something to happen to me that is worth my time
I've been wasting away day after day, just waiting
When I should be taking charge
It is my life after all, isn't it?
Or am I just another stupid, careless person
In this silly world of yours?
You made me believe I was worth something
Just so you could throw everything thing I knew away
I wish I knew how to stop caring so much
For every person that squeezes their way through my life
For every lost soul that feels I can do them right
If that even makes sense
But I wouldn't know because I can't tell the real world
Apart from my nightmares anymore
And I wouldn't have the strength to try
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